The air outlet is slightly cool this season.

The air outlet is slightly cool this season.

Sunshine, rainstorm, or breeze. It seems that May is the most reasonable one. Life is calm, there is no weekend, no more time. Every day, go to work on time, get up on time, eat on time, go to the toilet on time, and more often wake up in sleep on time. Living in the circuitous Alley, people who walk through for the first time may get lost. Every day at 7 o’clock in the morning, I was waked up by the alarm clock on time. Then I turned on my mobile phone, read Weibo, read news, and then got up to wash. Open the door and start the day with the most beautiful time of the day. I don’t know if this is a good life. I didn’t spend my last half year in college. There is no place to take a good look at the best time of youth, no graduation photo, no dinner, no farewell one by one. Just leave early in this way. Nianchunfang Moon is here, but new people come, old people go. I found out a lot of old things, old clothes, bracelets and novels that I was not willing to throw. And I keep all these one by one. What I wore was a bracelet I bought a long time ago. It was not valuable but a gift for myself. I have been listening to the radio station for several consecutive days, and I have been obsessed with the words gently with a little nasal sound in my ears on the way to work at night, telling other people’s stories and listening to my own feelings. I was a little afraid of watching this city at night, that kind of long and continuous feeling emitted under the lights of thousands of houses. Most of the time, I know that I am a little melodramatic. She also said such words. Then please allow me to keep this little affectation of myself. Occasional willfulness in paranoia. I didn’t fall asleep in the early morning last night. Heavy rain suddenly came. I smell the soil. Those sonorous and forceful voices that fell on the ground in half of the sky did not know how many people’s good dreams were disturbed, and how many people did not know at all. In short, I am also a sleepless night. My heart still has dreams, and I never forget them. Depressed, gave up. But in the end, I still want to stick to it. This kind of time is originally the time to pursue dreams. I like the breeze of this season, which blows across my face. Blowing to heart. With a hint of coolness, I know the warmth and coldness. Won’t resent anyone. All people have the right to choose their own lives. I am not a selfish person. I love myself more than others forever. Understand every step and what kind of life you need to live in the future. Be an independent woman. Cooking, washing and making money. Be a happy woman. Learn to love yourself and others. I want to walk against the wind and see how different the world gives me. I want to stand in the air and sing my love song loudly, not afraid of others’ jokes. What I do is that I don’t have to care how others see me. Through the Alley where I lived, there was a university. The campus was full of white flowers, which were blown to the ground day by day. The flowers scattered all over the floor were described by a poem by friends. Falling red is not a ruthless thing, but turns into spring mud to protect flowers. This reminds me of the saying in a Dream of Red Mansions that flowers are flying all over the sky, and who is pitiful of the Red fragrance? Actually self-pity good. No one can control the flowers. Many years ago, I wrote in my notebook: I will stand in the air and wait for you. Nowadays, such words can no longer be written. I will stand in the air vent, watch the continuous crowd, and continue walking with my head down. Listen to songs, read books and write. And I will stand in the air and watch my life neither supercilious nor supercilious. Say to yourself: everything is fine. Good night. Like (prose editor: Ke Er) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

Life is a passer-by, trudging into the void

The last time I read baby Anne’s Lotus was two years ago. At that time, he was too immature. He just read a story vaguely without any suspicion of him. “Lotus” seems to talk about some things on the way to Tibet and Motuo. The reason is that I have a strong interest in Tibet, and I also think that I should read this book once. After all, there is a big difference between today and the past, I want to accomplish this with a mature heart. Therefore, the purpose of reading this book is obvious. Let’s start. This book is about moral. About the history of the soul. The path that people concerned have embarked on. Annie’s words should be remembered. From the beginning, the author said that he would explain this story which was empty to us with the real background. But the ability of life is an illusion, and we narrate the illusion in the illusion. Therefore, we should be the passers-by of subjective consciousness. Life is natural, and death is the place. The real story background took place in Motuo, the most mysterious place in Tibet territory, which means the hidden lotus. However, recently it was heard that there was a highway again, so people began to harass this quiet Holy Land unscrupulously again. What I really want is that there is a causal cycle on the way to where you disturb the place, and you are tortured on the way because it is very reasonable. However, people always want to break such rules. Lotus can be compared to life or journey. Life is also a lotus flower, which can be dyed out of the silt without being dyed, and can be dyed out of the silt without being dyed. There are many choices. Such a choice also symbolizes the direction of the journey of life. It is light and darkness, in your own hands. Taking photos along the way is essential for everyone to go out. Anne used a way that she was unwilling to disturb the current situation. She was just in the forest of Motuo, the murals in the temple, prayer flags, the pale world and the villages where people lived. These are just a few photos. The author said: the lens will distort and weaken their beauty, and their existence is the best. Pictures can only represent marks, but memories do not need them. I really appreciate such practices and ideas. Modern people are increasingly trying to express themselves in ways that go against their inner wishes and thoughts, so as to realize their own values, which should be right, everyone has his own way and understanding, and I just complain about a person, no matter how it will appear lonely, so I began to look for a person who can comfort my soul. No matter what we do, everyone has motivation. No matter good or bad, good or evil, there is an irrational or rational thinking that drives us to accomplish one thing. Then, the motivation of Anne to write this book is return. I don’t know what she said. If you don’t calm down and read Anne’s book, you will feel that you can’t understand it. It doesn’t mean that you can’t understand the story, but you don’t understand the meaning of the words themselves and behind them. She is very good at sarcasm. In the first chapter, the fourth section and the third paragraph, the boring and blindness of contemporary tourism are well illustrated. She is trying her best to wash people’s hearts or convey her own ideas through words, which is also a common feature possessed by literary people. She is the first character to appear in this article. A strange and indifferent woman. Followed him. Good health. Two people, there must be some stories to happen to them. I have forgotten what I remembered when I first read it. I forgot everything and had nothing. This repetition is also regarded as memory. With the beginning, there will be an end. Being good at life is to seek. After searching, it will end naturally without the following. In life, people often fall into such a kind of thinking, which complicates and diversifies their purposes. In this way, people will become not pure, life is for themselves, and there is no more consideration for others. This kind of life is really sad. Of course, it does not mean that everyone is like this. It can only be said that the quality is mixed. When people pursue their material enjoyment, they forget the infinite power that spirit can bring to themselves. This is also the problem we are facing. Shansheng met her Qingzhao in the search. The author always named Qing Zhao with the third person name. Just speaking of her, Qing Zhao’s name rarely appears. She wanted to wait, and he wanted to find. One is the dying person, the other is the one wandering in the light and darkness. They walked together and went to Motuo to look for inland rivers. No, inland rivers are already people in heaven. The article explores the inner changes among various characters again and again, trying to interpret how the growth of a person, the external reasons he suffers, and the awakening of his inner heart will affect the individual. Annie finally achieved such a goal. All said it was a book about the soul. However, when we look at it in combination with modern life, Anne was such a straightforward, explicit and expressive character’s spiritual world, there is still a certain gap with real life. But this kind of story is not strange or even habitual. After experiencing a lot of life, you will become numb. The inner feelings and mental journey of modern people revealed in the book are worth pondering carefully. People in modern urban life seem to lack a kind of original simple and pure inner feelings, in this materialistic social environment, as an individual with thoughts and pursuits, how to go through his ordinary but not sad life and good life under his own control is a question worth thinking about. How to live and what is the essence of life? These questions are worth pondering ——- death is the truth, breaking through false prosperity. It will eventually make you understand that it doesn’t matter what others think of you or how you detect your life. What matters is that you must use a real way, spend the time between the fingers of the hand as rain can’t stop falling. You need to know how you will live. Baby Anne said she didn’t like to write those complicated stories. This sentence can reflect two meanings. Either she really doesn’t like to write responsible stories or she can’t grasp the grand scenes of those responsible stories. If we think about it carefully, people like Anne will be full of contradictions in their hearts. So. The gloomy words and simple stories were enough to express what she wanted to explain. What she wants to explain: people are very lonely. Very lonely, very lonely. People really need love, but they can’t get it. Tibet is a place that many people are obsessed. Has Anne given Tibet more? No. She used Tibet to express her. That’s normal. No one is qualified to change Tibet except those devout Tibetans. But the process of modernization has gradually made Tibet lost. This is a really sad thing. A really sad story. Human soul is always free in the dark night. Whether it is the starry sky or the dark clouds. Only the night can let our souls fly freely. Life is a passer-by, trudging into the void. Like (prose editor: Rain dancing alone) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…